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Transportador
Cor de Fundo
Ferramentas
Tamanho
Tamanho
Altura
Altura
[Verse 1]
F C G C
There's gotta be a record of you some place
Am G C
Youve gotta be on somebodys books
F C G Esus4
The lowdown a picture of youre face
Am G6
Youre injured looks
F C
The sacred and profane
F C G
The pleasure and the pain
C G Am Em
Somewhere youre fingerprints remain concrete
Dm Bb
And its youre face im looking for
   C                 Am
On every street
|F  G6  |D/F# Em |F Em |Gsus4 G|A5
[Verse 2]
F C G C
A ladykiller - regulation tattoo
Am G C
Silver spurs on his heels
F C G Esus4
says - what can I tell you as I'm standing next to you
Am G6
she threw herself under my wheels
F C
oh it's a dangerous road
F C G
and a hazardous load
C G Am        Em
and the fireworks over liberty expode in the heat
Dm Bb
And its youre face im looking for
   C               Am
On every street
|F  G6  |D/F# Em |F Em |Gsus4 G|  |
|F  G6  |D/F# Em |F Em |Gsus4 G|A5
[Verse 3]
F C G C
A three-cord symphony crashes into space
Am G C
The moon is hanging upside down
F C G Esus4
I donât know why it is Iâm still on the case
Am G6
Oh itâs a ravenous town
F C
And you still refuse to be traced
F C G
seems to me such a waste
C G Am      Em
And every victory has a taste thatâs bittersweet
Dm Bb
And its youre face im looking for
   C
On every street
Dm Bb
And its youre face im looking for
CÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Am
On every street
|F  G6  |D/F# Em |F Em |Gsus4 G|
|F  G6  |D/F# Em |F Em |Gsus4 G|
..repeat
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